5
“WE’LL HAVE TO make do without our luggage tonight,” Ivy said, shifting uncomfortably in the back seat as the ride-share driver neared their parents’ home. The adrenaline she’d felt at the house had worn off. Now, she couldn’t wait to ease into a warm bath to wash off the travel grime. “Bennett probably took off with it on purpose just to annoy me.”
Shelly fanned her face. “I don’t think so. It’s not all about you.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“You forgot about our bags, too.”
Something she never would have done in the past. Seeing Bennett again had been disturbing. “Only because of his attitude.”
“Seemed like he was being helpful,” Shelly said. “Look, you’re the most organized person I know, but you have to admit that in the last twenty-four hours, an impulsive, preoccupied woman
